Chapter 232 Survive!
The sound of the piano sounded in the box.

A little gloomy.

It just makes people feel sad.

Even Lan Qinghan, who has long forgotten what emotions are, feels that his heart is full of sadness.

grieve their fate.

Everyone felt that they had fallen into a cold pool, cold and unable to breathe, and all that was left was despair and pain.

Just when they feel like they're drowning in it.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone in, making that cold body no longer cold.

It seems that someone stretched out a warm hand and pulled you up from it to feel the fresh air.

And then.

They saw notes flying up like little elves.

These musical notes are like wearing colorful clothes, dancing happily in this box, making the white painted space dyed with various colors, making it look extremely gorgeous.

Everyone's hearts have been liberated, reaching an unprecedented level of joy and hope.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano stopped.

However, these people are still immersed in it.

……

Qian Anlan really fused the soul and the guqin together, allowing herself to penetrate into it.

I have to say that Qian Anlan is really talented.

Otherwise, in modern times, he would not have almost become famous in one fell swoop.

It was also thanks to God that she was reborn, so that she could experience such a wonderful world again.

Not long after, Lan Qinghan woke up from the world of piano sounds, his eyes that had always been dull, at this moment, unexpectedly shone with a faint light.

This is the sound of the piano.

It's rebirth from the ashes!
It is salvation!
At that moment, Lan Qinghan hugged Bing Lanqin tightly, and his eyes became more and more clear.

For a long time, he has been thinking about a question, why can't he play such a piano sound.

Now he knows that it's not that there's something wrong with his piano, or that his technique is wrong, but that his state of mind is wrong.

This woman plays very well.

Qian Anlan realized that it was getting late, and was afraid that Shi Xiuyan would be anxious if he didn't see her when he went back, so he stood up quickly and said, "Thank you, my lord, I'll go back first."

The eyes that looked at Yu Lingqin were somewhat reluctant.

Although she liked this violin very much, she had no reason to ask for it, let alone exchange anything of value.

Anyway, one day, she will find such a good piano!
"Girl, this piano is for you." Lan Qinghan said lightly.

Qian Anlan turned around in surprise, "I can't take it."

This qin, like the Binglan qin, is a rare good qin in the world.

"This belongs to you." Lan Qinghan continued.

Moreover, there was a hint of gratitude in this tone.

I am grateful to Qian Anlan for letting him understand many truths.

I am grateful to Qian Anlan for letting Bing Lanqin continue to accompany her.

Qian Anlan pursed her lower lips slightly.

In fact, as far as what Lan Qinghan said earlier, she could completely accept the piano, but, after all, she was ignorant at that time, that's why she made such a publicity.

At this moment, her heart is extremely tangled.

When he looked into Lan Qinghan's cold pale eyes, he finally decided to accept it.

"I won't get this piano for nothing." After saying that, Qian Anlan turned and left.

Lan Qinghan smiled faintly.

She didn't ask for it in vain, and she gave him a lot.

Lan Qinghan turned around with Bing Lanqin in his arms, looked at Qian Anlan who was leaving in a hurry downstairs, and said to the empty room, "Master Xun Miaoyin."

He wants to survive!
No matter how painful it is!

Even if you become a more useless person!
As long as he can live, live happily!

 PS: These two chapters are about the state of mind and artistic conception~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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